"Wanwan, have you ever loved me?"
"Never."
"You are clearly a wild rose, here to prick me."
"Then I will sacrifice myself to the rose."
He raised the corner of his mouth and scratched his wrist with a dagger. The blood soaked the roses on the ground, which were so beautiful.
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Yu Guiwan, known as the Little Rose of North City, is cold and arrogant, the only daughter of the family, and the spoiled eldest lady.
At a party, someone set a trap to lure her in, "Little Qiangwei, someone said that this young master of the Ji family in Beicheng can't even catch you!"
Yu Guiwan was sitting on the sofa, lazily and casually, holding a cigarette between his long fingers, and snorted coldly, "Quarterly banquet? I can take him down in three months at the latest."
"Oh? If you fall in love with him, you'll lose."
She smiled openly and said, "No."
But Yu Guiwan never thought that Ji Yanli had already been unconscious, and she stayed with him as a caregiver and took good care of him.
After he woke up, she tried her best to tease him, and finally she succeeded in making Ji Yanli fall in love with her.
The banquet ceremony was saved by her in every possible way.
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At another party, she raised her chin proudly and said, "I did it in three months."
Someone asked, "Little Qiangwei, have you fallen in love with Ji Yanli? He is so elegant and handsome, what woman doesn't love Ji Yanli!"
Her face turned red and she took a long puff of cigarette. In the mist, she argued, "How is it possible? I won't fall in love with a man in a wheelchair."
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Later, the man stood in the heavy rain and asked her almost desperately, "Wanwan, have you never loved me at all?"
She said firmly, "Never."
The man sneered, "You shouldn't be called Little Rose. You are clearly a wild rose. You are cold, ruthless, and domineering! Why bother provoking me if you don't love her."
In the heavy rain, he picked up the dagger and handed it to her, "Stab me."
She shook her head in shock.
"You don't even dare to do this? Are you here to provoke me? Wanwan, I pamper you too much!"
"Then I'll sacrifice myself to the rose!" He raised the corner of his mouth and scratched his wrist with the dagger, and the blood dyed the rose he was going to give her red.
"Wanwan, if you don't love me, why come... And provoke..."
The sound became fainter and fainter until it could no longer be heard.
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Later, someone asked Yu Guiwan, "Have you really never loved the banquet? He didn't even allow you to smoke, but you haven't smoked in so many years."
She looked indifferently at the heavy snow falling outside the window, "Actually, I had already fallen. It was just that I was too proud at the time and refused to admit that I lost in that game."
In fact, that rose has already fallen.
Intention: Love can save everything.
